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		<title>Dance of love&#8230;A compilation of love quotes by Aamir Khusrau</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[The River Of Love &#8212; Amir Khusrau&#8217;s Couplets Khusrau raen suhaag ki, jaagi pi ke sung, Tun mero mun pi-u ko, dovu bhaye ek rung. [Khusrau (the bride) spends the eve of her wedding Awake with her beloved, (in such a way that) The body belongs to her, but heart to the beloved, The two [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=attii.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4092034&amp;post=11&amp;subd=attii&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>The River Of Love &#8212; Amir Khusrau&#8217;s Couplets</strong></div>
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<p><em>Khusrau raen suhaag ki, jaagi pi ke sung,<br />
Tun mero mun pi-u ko, dovu bhaye ek rung. </em></div>
<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>[Khusrau (the bride) spends the eve of her wedding<br />
Awake with her beloved, (in such a way that)<br />
The body belongs to her, but heart to the beloved,<br />
The two become one.]</strong></p>
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<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><em>Apni chhab banaikay, jo main pi kay paas gayi<br />
Chhab dekhi jab piyu ki so apni bhool gayi.</em></div>
<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>[With my beautiful face all adorned, when I went to the beloved,<br />
I saw his face, and forgot all about my own beauty.]</strong></div>
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<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><em>Khusrau darya prem ka, ulti wa ki dhaar,<br />
Jo utra so doob gaya, jo dooba so paar. </em></div>
<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>[Oh Khusrau, the river of love<br />
Runs in strange directions.<br />
One who jumps into it drowns,<br />
And one who drowns, gets across.]</strong></div>
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<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><em>Khusrau baazi prem ki main khelun pi ke sung,<br />
Jeet gayi to piya moray, haari, pi kay sung. </em></p>
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<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>[I, Khusrau, play the game of love with my beloved,<br />
If I win, the beloved’s mine, defeated, I’m beloved’s.]</strong></div>
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<p><em>Gori sovay sej par, mukh par daaray kes,<br />
Chal Khusrau ghar aapnay, saanjh bhayee chahu des.</em></div>
<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>The fair maiden rests on the wreath (of roses),<br />
Her tresses covering her face,<br />
Let us, Oh Khusrau go back now,<br />
The dark dusk settles in four corners.</strong></div>
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<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><em>Sej wo sooni dekh ke rovun main din raen,<br />
Piya piya main karat hoon pehron, pal bhar sukh na chaen.</em></div>
<div style="font-size:12pt;background-color:#fae5cb;"><strong>[Day and night, I see an empty bed, and cry<br />
Calling for my beloved, I remain restless for ever.]</strong></div>
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		<title>Love- A figment of our imagination or a hard-to-accept beautiful reality?</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 12:25:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[There ws a time in my life wen I was a sucker for love n romantic relationships, always tryng 2 help my frnds in dealing wid dere relationships n @ dat tym I ws single mind u&#8230;n dat 2 @ d age of 14-15&#8230;I always felt dat I knew d ingredients of a perfect relationship&#8230;n wen [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=attii.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4092034&amp;post=6&amp;subd=attii&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There ws a time in my life wen I was a sucker for love n romantic relationships, always tryng 2 help my frnds in dealing wid dere relationships n @ dat tym I ws single mind u&#8230;n dat 2 @ d age of 14-15&#8230;I always felt dat I knew d ingredients of a perfect relationship&#8230;n wen I wud fall in love wid sumne I wud make my partner d happiest in d world&#8230;( wud try n still tryng) Bt reality dawned on me and I realized deres nothing called perfect in dis world&#8230;n if sumthng is perfect den u r sleepng sweetheart&#8230;tym 2 wake up.</p>
<p>Everyone creates a set of parameters n rules in which we try 2 mould our relationships into n I m no exception&#8230; n wen sumne doesnt fulfill our expectations we feel dat dey dont love us n think dat it is better 2 search 4 sumne new who wud understand us better&#8230;</p>
<p>I jst wanna ask til wen should we continue searching 4 d perfect someone&#8230;u wil definitely meet sumne much better dan ur present partner n it may even last forever&#8230; bt wat abt d feelings dat u had 4 ur present partner&#8230;all gone??? new relationship new feelings&#8230;i forgot&#8230;we live in a world of 2 minute noodles&#8230;</p>
<p>Dont look 4 reasons 4 moving out bt look for a reason 2 stay&#8230;n if u cant find a reason&#8230; jst try 2 rembr d moment wen u u fell in love wid ur partner&#8230;wat was it like??? didnt u feel @ dat point dat ur feelings 4 each other wud never die&#8230;bt wil grow more wid tym.??? So wat has changd nw&#8230;d only thing dat has changed is ur ego ur desire 4 sumthng better&#8230;love is a moment dat stays forever&#8230;its very easy 2 give up on sumne&#8230;d hardest part is making it work&#8230;</p>
<p>Wat if our parents gave up on us wenn we werent able 2 clear an exam or sumthng&#8230;wat if ur best frnd walked out on us wen we needed dem d most&#8230;??? Why r we so rigid in our take on romantic relationships??? r dey sumthng differnt or very difficult 2 handle???</p>
<p>If u hav fallen in love wid sumne den only u wud realize d magic of love&#8230;n its such a beautiful reality &#8211; dat engulfes our mind body n soul&#8230; dat wen we become a part of it (we dnt realize dat until it gets too late) we think deres not d same feeling dat we felt 4 our partner bfre&#8230;n den d relationship starts going downhill&#8230;Everyne is not given d chance 2 fall in love&#8230;so if u hav been blessed wid d magic of love jst dnt let it slip away n njoy it wid all u have&#8230; Keep loving ( ur loved ones I mean)</p>
<p>I can go on and on dis topic&#8230;maybe in d next post&#8230;enuf has been said 4 now&#8230;so to conclude&#8230;a few of my favourite lines&#8230;</p>
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<p><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">D most wonderful of all things in life, I believe is d discovery of another human being wid whom one&#8217;s relationship has a glowng depth,beauty, joy, a litle bit of fights 2 add spice, n joy as d years increase. Dis inner progressiveness of love btw 2 human beings is a most marvellous thing; it cannot be found by lookng 4 it or by passionately wishng 4 it.<br />
</span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong>&#8220;It is a sort of divine accident&#8230;&#8221;</strong></span></em></p>
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		<title>Footprints in time&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 28 Jun 2008 12:25:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Footprints in time&#8230; Footprints In Time Two young lovers, Walking on the sand, Gazing at each other, Talking hand in hand, The prints they leave behind them, Marking memories of the past, The long beach laid before them, Hoping love will last, The ocean captures the footprints, And erases them from the shore, Taking with [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=attii.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4092034&amp;post=5&amp;subd=attii&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
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<p>Footprints In Time</p>
<p>Two young lovers, Walking on the sand,<br />
Gazing at each other, Talking hand in hand,<br />
The prints they leave behind them,<br />
Marking memories of the past,<br />
The long beach laid before them,<br />
Hoping love will last,<br />
The ocean captures the footprints,<br />
And erases them from the shore,<br />
Taking with it remembrances,<br />
And leaving them with more,</p>
<p>Many years have passed,<br />
Time flies when you&#8217;re having fun,<br />
And before you know it innocence fades,<br />
And the teen years are done,<br />
Now she&#8217;s back on the beach,<br />
Except she is alone,<br />
Watching and waiting,<br />
For the love that hadn&#8217;t grown,<br />
She walks along the ocean,<br />
Two footprints, not four,<br />
Wondering where the laughter went,<br />
Why he didn&#8217;t love her more,<br />
Then she stops to sit,<br />
And draws his name in the sand,<br />
A celestial stranger comes along,<br />
And reaches out a hand,<br />
Hesitantly she takes it,<br />
And he listens to her cries,<br />
He&#8217;s been there before,<br />
He&#8217;s heard many lies,<br />
They decide to walk,<br />
And she follows, not knowing why,</p>
<p>Love will always be reborn again,<br />
Even if it may die,<br />
She is more cautious than before,<br />
And as she looks back at the footprints,<br />
She smiles seeing not two, but four,<br />
This time will be different,<br />
Her heart trying to say,<br />
Something magical happened,<br />
She felt it the first day,<br />
Something clicked when they touched,<br />
A jolt from inside,<br />
She knew he&#8217;d be there always,<br />
If she had something to confide,</p>
<p>Now here it is twenty years later,<br />
And his love for her,<br />
Is now even greater,<br />
He looks at her like the first time they met,<br />
And despite all the years gone by,<br />
They can never forget,<br />
Those four special footprints,<br />
That are never washed away,</p>
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		<description><![CDATA[This is my first blog here so lets see what am i able 2 express here&#8230; A small story I thot I wud share wid u… Dere ws a liltle girl who lived in d beautiful world of her dreams… which ws full of love and happiness… suddenly she saw eveythng breakng in front of [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=attii.wordpress.com&amp;blog=4092034&amp;post=3&amp;subd=attii&amp;ref=&amp;feed=1" width="1" height="1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This is my first blog here so lets see what am i able 2 express here&#8230;</p>
<p>A small story I thot I wud share wid u…<br />
Dere ws a liltle girl who lived in d beautiful world of her dreams…<br />
which ws full of love and happiness…<br />
suddenly she saw eveythng breakng in front of her…<br />
she saw love fading away from peoples life n still she had some kind of faith<br />
dat everything wil turn out right…<br />
eventually love will show its mark.<br />
But she ws wrong…she ws nt accepting d harsh reality of dis world…n one day it her hard, n she realized she ws growing up n she couldn’t handle it…<br />
she tried everything she cud<br />
think of… bt 2 be frank u hav nthng in ur hands…dats d fact of life.<br />
U hav 2 accept watevr life gives u wid a smile… : )<br />
She wantd 2 leave everthtng n go away bt still sumwere…dere<br />
Ws sumthng stoppng her…<br />
D first tym in her life dat she ws feelng scared 2 ask 4 sumthng<br />
Dat ws hers…maybe dis ws necesssary 4 her 2 understand herself better.<br />
So wat if she ws tryng 2 be brave n tryng 2 pretend dat she cud handle it all…</p>
<p>She didn’t wnt 2 grow up. No she ws nt behaving childishly she ws nt ready 2 see her world of love n hope breakng up…it takes a minute 2 break a heart…u wuldnt hav realized&#8230;knowingly or unknowingly.<br />
Or hav we become so busy dat it doesn’t even matter 2 us.<br />
D little girl will handle it…everyne has 2 so its not a big deal…bt<br />
I dnt knw wat forced me 2 share it wid everyne…lost it a little in my head …I wuldnt agree more… <img src="http://www.orkut.co.in/img/smiley/i_funny.gif" border="0" alt="" /><img src="http://www.orkut.co.in/img/smiley/i_funny.gif" border="0" alt="" /></p>
<p>“ God doesn’t give u things dat u cant handle,<br />
He gives u bcoz he trusts u dat u will handle it…”</p>
<p>I knw u must be wonderng whose life am I talking abt…<br />
It cud be anyne…it cud be u it cud be me…@ sum point of our life…<br />
maybe nw maybe later or maybe never, it cud b nyne… u jst happen 2 meet…<br />
Wat I realized frm dis story is d thing dat I wantd 2 share wid everyne…<br />
Life is very short…u wont even realize it dat its over n we r left wid so many unfinished tasks @ our hand. All I want 2 say is try 2 take a minute out of your life n try 2 see if sumne really needs ur love or even a little gesture dat says u understand…<br />
N u cud stop another heart from breakng&#8230;</p>
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